Here it is; my first Edward and Bella story. I hope you enjoy it as much as the others. This story is an AU/OOC. Everything but the names of the characters and their personalities are made up with the help of most wonderful Sci-fi movies and series. This story has nothing to do with the Twilight Saga. (P.S: Other language are written backwards but it's still in English)

*All character belongs to SM. No copyright intended. Mentions some… few characters from other movies, songs/lyrics and I also do not own them.

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NeverEnding: Season 1

Episodes 1: Premiere

Presented by Future Television

Written by LoveMeDarlin

Inspired by MubBrat

Edited and Beta by Mortal-Paralight20

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Summary: Have you ever wondered if we're really alone in this universe? Written in the stars, a million miles away, a message to the main; Seasons come and go, but we will never change. "Hello my name is Isabella Maria Swan, an Astronaut. I got sucked into a Blackhole when Jupiter, along with its sixty-six moons, exploded. Now I'm lost in some distant part of the universe on this alien ship, a jail ship, full of strange alien life forms. Help me! Listen, please. Is there anybody out there that can help me? I'm being hunted by an insane being, a Volturi leader. I'm doing everything I can. But, in the end, I'm just looking for a way home."


"Houston, do you copy? Can anyone hear me? Houston!" All I was getting back was static. After I was suck into the black hole, I lost all contact with IASA (International Aeronautics and Space Administration). I was starting to lose all sense of hope when I was suddenly expelled out of the black hole.

"Houston, we have a... Oh god that's big… That's really big."

Earth… Earth, or any of our nine planets and hundreds of moons, was nowhere in sight. Instead, there was a humongous spacecraft being attacked by smaller ships. Before I could get a better look, I was suddenly shaken as three small, sleek spaceships streak past me in pursuit of something. Maybe it was the bigger ship? I barely had time to adjust myself before my Vostok 42 Apollo—the model of my spaceship—is in between the fourth and fifth ship, which starts to fire at each other. The fourth ship spins out of control and explodes against a small asteroid.

"What in hell is going on? Houston, come in!" My ship starts to shake again and I thought I was under attack but now the Vostok is being pulled by an unknown force, maybe a tractor beam or something, towards the huge, bloodcurdling spaceship under attack by the smaller ships. NeverEnding One—the name of my ship—is drawn into the massive, tiered interior, which is then released and glides to a safe landing in the extra-terrestrial hanger.

A small 9 inch, R2-D2 looking golden droid appears which startles me as it peers down in my direction through my Vostok's canopy. Okay, maybe I was more than a little startled because I accidentally shot my only flare gun at it—which turned out to be one of my worst ideas yet. With the windows of the aircraft being top of the line, instead of creaking, it bounced off and went straight into the wiring system. Before I could do anything to prevent any damage, the internal warning siren alerts me to a more immediate danger.

"Fire! Warning, warning, warning. Fire…"

I hit the eject canopy button, propelling the drone across the hanger, jumping out while I fight to save the Vostok. Pulling out the fire extinguisher, I start to put out the fire, seeing it dim to nothingness.

"That was close…" I take a closer look into my vessel and see that I had hit the communication wiring. "Shit."

My head turns around when I hear a small electronic chattering sound. I walk slowly to retrieve the droid, now with one broken leg, struggling to escape from under the canopy. The odd noise it was making must be because it's hurt. After I was done taking off the canopy, it sped off, using its left and middle leg to walk around, deeper into the monstrous ship. Two similar droids quickly appear and forcibly start guiding me through the alien ship to a large, open command center.

"What is it, Lassie? You want me to follow you? All you had to do is say so." I kick one of the droids away as it runs over my foot while I clumsy stumble across the ship. I look up and gasp. "We're not in Kansas anymore, are we Lassie?" I bring my fist up to my eyes and rub them.

Now things are turning extremely weird for me. I must have died during the process of being sucked into the black hole. Two aliens wrestle with control stations as the ship shakes under the continuing attack. A squeak from a droid alerts the attention of the aliens and a tall, oversize warrior-like alien in black with tattoos all over his arms, long curly hair covering his face—but I could still make out the red eyes and the mean expression through the hair—strides across the deck, grabbing me by the throat and lifting me off my feet. The alien demands something of me in strange guttural tones.

"Ohw era uoy? Dneirf ro eof!" It yelled into my face but I couldn't understand a word it was saying, "Rewsna em!" His hold on my neck got tighter as I began to choke. I looked to the other, hoping that he… she… that it would help me out or at least speak English. The other alien, a well-dressed, bald pink female humanoid looks on indifferently.

"I don't understand you," I managed to choke out. "My name is Bella Sw…." If it was possible, his hold got tighter around my neck. I hear one of the droids come closer and it climbs up my pant's leg onto my jacket and to my ear. I start to fight as much as a strangled woman could when it injected something behind my ear. Suddenly, the alien's language begins to make sense.

"Are you a Pilot? Your ship and its technology is something we've never seen before. Can you get us out of here?" I look into what I could see of his eyes and see that he was scared and not at all threatening—besides his hold on my neck. I want to help but the shock of the past few hours starts to catch up to me. I'm speechless and confused. Apparently, my lack of help frustrates the Warrior and he throws me across the deck, where I land in a humiliating heap by a wall. Damn my clumsiness!

"Pilot, get us out of here!" the Warrior demands to the blank TV- shaped communications device in front of him. He's not only intimidating but crazy too. Just then, an obviously stressed big-headed alien with multiple-hands image appears up on said screen. It sort of looked like the post office alien that was smoking in Men in Black 2, except with a bigger head and ears.

"There is nothing I can do. We are still connected to eight of the battles ships…"

"Then get it unconnected!"

"I fear it is not that easy, they seem to have us under their own beam, which keeps us in place and controls the ships movements. Sort of like a control beam. I'm doing all that I can." With that said, the screen went blank again.

The infuriated Warrior starts yanking some tubes and wires beneath a control panel as the pink alien tries to calm him. Good luck with that, pink alien.

I'm trying to get up as a fourth, model-like alien on a hovering throne shoves past me. As the throne turns around, I get a good look at her. Her long blond hair was entwined with tentacles that were coming out of her head and reaching the seat of the throne. Her breasts are a little too big for her small body, while her legs were smoothly shaped and crossed like a queen. I put on my best flirty smile and look up to see her bright yellow eyes staring me down. Aww man! They say if looks could kill, but in this case, I think this alien might have the ability to do so… or think she does. She rolls her eyes, leaving me in the same place on the ground and announces to the Warrior: "I found the ship manifest. I've discovered they are here to transfer us to a new lifer's prison; we were scheduled for transfer an ruoh (hour) ago. If we do not leave now, more will be on their way to see what's wrong, these Slatrom are never late to a delivery." She has a voice like Christmas carolers. Hold up… Prison? Lifers? As in a prison for people severing a life sentence?!

"Prisoner... you're escaped prisoners?" That's all I could get out. I pinched myself hoping I would wake up from this dream.

"I will never be taken prisoner again!" exclaims the Warrior as he continues to yank at the tubing and wiring, spilling fluid in the process and setting off sparks. Oh, I live through a black hole and get captured by E.T's cousins just to be killed in a fire, on an alien ship, full of prisoners facing the life sentence. Doesn't really sound like a heroic way to go in my book…

The queen-like alien floats across to me and gives me a sickly sweet smile, showing her sharp teeth. They look like shark teeth and they are three rows, from what I can see. The middle one was also rotating… It's not like this is the most surprising thing I've seen all day.

"Stay away from me and I'll think about not eating you alive." She starts to advance on me again, taking a whiff of my scent. "Hmmm… I've never smelt anything like you." Suddenly, her squabbling is cut off by the well-dressed pink alien.

"Our shields are regenerating and their beams are dimming. Whatever you're doing, Emmett, keep it up." She starts to whisper into what looks like an earpiece. When she's done, three individual screens pop up on the front windshield, blocking our view to the outside. The one in the middle was who they call Pilot. To her right is a mutilated demon-looking thing and to her left is… the most human-looking person I've seen all day. "Ready yourselves for quantum-burst! Pilot, do all you can. General, make sure the unknown prisoners stay in that cell. Doctor… Just keep doing whatever you're doing." They all nod and the screen goes blank.

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To Be Continued!

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How was it? Once again I'm just testing it out. Hope you like it. So far you've met Carlisle, Esme, Emmett, Rosalie, Jasper, Alice, and Bella (Not in that order lol). Can you guess who is who?!

*For these who weren't paying attention above when I said word will be written backward... They are and I will not be writing them over. Unless you ask me to.*